Yan Gui did not appear, but the surrounding shadows gradually gathered, sometimes approaching, sometimes pulling away.They coveted Xiangli Feilu's mana and Buddha's bone and Buddha's heart, but they were afraid of his all-time power and did not dare to approach him.

"Don't dare to come?" Xiangli Feilu smiled, his voice still calm and calm, "That's right, you have suffered a lot of losses yourself, so you can only summon ten thousand ghosts to grind slowly, you can also wait until you can grind it out in the end." who."

The demon-slaying sword was broken, and his fingertips condensed mana, and the hunting wind blew past, and the golden magic circle soared into the sky, spreading infinitely, killing all demons and ghosts wherever it passed!

This magic circle was originally a forbidden technique.Back then, when Xiangli Hong passed on this Jue to him, the original words were: "Until the time of the battle to the death, there is no need for the final blow, blood for blood."

But he had used it many times in the morning, and every time he almost died, but he was always lucky enough to survive.Xianglihong used to scold him: "Without such a reckless national teacher like you, it is destiny's favor that you escape from death again and again! Although you are the incarnation of Buddhism, before the end of the catastrophe, you are a mortal child. You are alone. Is it possible to do anything?"

What about this time?What about when fate no longer favors you?

In fact, he has never had such doubts, because he is always prepared for the worst result.

"He's crazy! He's using his blood and energy to fight!"

"Run, run, this time is coming, it's coming, ah—"

The voices of demons and ghosts disappeared layer by layer, and screams filled the blue-gray world. Xiangli Feilu's blood was rapidly draining, his whole face was also rapidly turning pale, and his lips lost their color, but Although the blood kept falling and being sucked away by the magic circle, he still stood there like a pine tree, as if about to burn.

The monster's voice gradually disappeared, but at the moment when the other voices were about to fade away, another wind suddenly broke through the air from behind, and a pair of cold and pale claws directly attacked his back. As if he had eyes, he turned around and clasped those ghostly hands!

His hands were covered with blood, and the scorching hot Buddha's blood fell down. This hotness firmly suppressed the ghost energy in Yan Gui's body, forcing Yan Gui to scream.

At this moment, Yan Gui couldn't get away anymore, it used its sharp claws to directly scratch Xiangli Feilu's chest, and at the same time, the demon-slaying dagger in Xiangli Feilu's sleeve had already penetrated Yan Gui's back. !

The blood mist filled the air, and Yan Gui's sharp claws had pierced through one knuckle, but he could no longer take half a step forward.Xiangli Feilu's face was pale, but he still stood up straight. He sealed Yangui's castration with the last ray of true energy, and then shook Yangui away with his palm!

The high-ranking gorgeous ghost was burned by Ming Xing and then by Buddha's blood. He was lying on the ground, trembling constantly.His eyes were red, his face with blue and white fangs was distorted, like a withered bug, wriggling and crawling, trying to crawl towards him, but within a few steps, even his legs were cut off up.

Xiangli Feilu covered the wound on his chest with one hand, and pinched Yan Gui's neck with the other, with serious eyes: "Who are you among those two? Tell me!"

"My lord Buddha..." The tone was still neither male nor female, because of the extreme pain, it gave birth to a horrible hoarseness, "It is obvious that there are three people detained together, how do you say, there are only two?" ?”

"Qingyue girl met Ming Xing when she was sweeping the room, if she was the murderer, she would definitely not go there again, throw herself into a trap, and get burned by Ming Xing." Xiangli Feilu asked sharply, "Who are you? "

Before he could stop him, Xiang Lihong had already let the three go.It was also because of this incident that the old woman and Qingyue girl were kept incommunicado and guarded without giving them any chance except for the young man named Lan Xing who was nowhere to be found.

It's just that I didn't expect the ambush by thousands of ghosts. These precautions are just a drop in the bucket.

"I am... I am..." The voice was hoarse and unspeakable, because it was too weak, and it changed into the appearance of Peacock Daming King at this moment, with a delicate face and dark purple eyes, "I am a peacock, and I am here to descend for you." Love Tribulation..."

"Say!" Xiangli Feilu's hands did not relax at all.He didn't seem to realize that his body was about to run out of fuel, and he just used a spell again - God Shaking Art, which can directly beat the souls of demons, causing them to suffer endless pain.

"I said, I said——ah——" the flamboyant ghost screamed, and his face began to twist and change again, turning into an old man.

It was the old woman among the priests.

"It's you..." Xiangli Feilu sneered, and just as his men were about to use their strength, he suddenly heard Yan Gui anxiously pleading: "You can't kill me, you can't kill me, you will regret it if you kill me, Xiangli Feilu , you have no peacock, Ming Xing will not save your Jiang Guo, why don't you choose me? I am nothing more than cultivating ghosts, I can do what peacocks can do, as long as you leave me now-"

With a "click", the muscles and bones on the back of Xiangli Feilu's hands exploded, breaking Yangui's neck.Yan Gui's pupils dilated, and she didn't have time to say anything, but a mocking smile suddenly rose from the corner of her lips.

"Kill me, you'll regret it—"

Xiangli Feilu suddenly realized what had happened—he stood up precariously, cut off the shaft of the chariot with a dagger, brought a frightened horse, and got on it.

The blood gushed out, soaking the horse's fur. He let out a muffled grunt, his eyes were spinning, but he still held on to stabilize his body.A surviving person nearby came to ask him, "Buddha son!"

"Qingyue Town...is in trouble, I'll go back first, I've taught you how to deal with the rest, and then move on." He had to pause for a while before taking a breath, "The area within this range Yao, I’ve already made it clear, and Yan Gui also... You continue to move forward, and wait until the Dongjun King comes to escort the team.”

"Master, master, you are seriously injured, how can you go back to Qingyue Town alone? Master——"

Xiangli Feilu's consciousness was nearly slack, and he only remembered Shen Sheng's answer: "It's okay..."

Vaguely, he sensed something falling on his shoulder with the wind, but he didn't have time to think about what it was.

The pain and the sense of life passing by quickly enveloped him, and he had no time to pay attention to other things.His green eyes only focused on one direction, and that was the direction of Qingyue Town.

Where the fog and rain begin.

When the three were imprisoned, the newcomer died, and then Xiang Lihong released the three, and immediately after, the magic circle for exorcising ghosts was destroyed.

The ghost exorcism formation that he and Xianglihong created, even if it was just a high-level erotic ghost, would not be destroyed so easily, unless there was something else messing with it.

The only explanation is that apart from Yan Gui, there is still one person left in Qingyue Town, an accomplice and even mastermind of Yan Gui.

In the thick fog, the horse galloped, and with every slight ups and downs, more blood would flow from the saddle until the whole person became cold and vain.Xiangli Feilu's vision was blurred, and the hand that often held the sword also convulsed due to the low temperature. He tried to suppress it, but he couldn't suppress the trembling.

Xiangli Feilu exhaled softly, as if he had exhausted all his strength to breathe, he was so dizzy that he could only bow his head, trying not to faint.

Consciousness is getting more and more blurred, as if there is a tight string in my mind that is about to break.He heard that kind of bell again, the bell that rang in his long and lonely youth, reminding him that he could not sleep every moment.

can not sleep--

There are so many people waiting for him.

can not sleep……

At this moment, the drained and cold hole in his heart was suddenly filled with a warm and genial force.

At some point, a warm and elegant figure leaned over, hugged his shoulder from behind, and put his chin on his shoulder lightly.

Rong Yi stretched out one hand in front of him, condensed his fingertips into mana, gently protecting his heart, and pressed his other hand against his spine, slowly injecting energy.

He tilted his head and said in a low voice: "Don't sleep, you still have to support me."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like